Indulging in Marriage: The President Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Lin Luo defended himself, but clenched his hand under the table unnaturally.These words seemed to block Song Xiaoxiao's curiosity, but in fact, they were also soothing her heart of guessing.

"Not necessarily. Isn't the prince falling in love with Cinderella in the novel? Everything is possible." Song Xiaoxiao still did not give up her guess, and continued: "Since you don't want to say, then I won't continue to ask. Yes. Anyway, I like you two."

Lin Luo pursed her lips, but did not speak. Anyway, Song Xiaoxiao would continue to misunderstand.And if you say too much, it's more of a cover-up.

After the two had eaten the hot pot, they came to the front desk together. Song Xiaoxiao took out the wallet from the bag, and said to the front desk attendant, "No.17 table pays the bill."

The front desk clerk checked the computer records and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, two ladies, a gentleman has already paid for you just now. It should be your friend. I saw that he went to your table to chat just now."

Both Song Xiaoxiao and Lin Luo were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Shao Yang to be so generous, he just came in and chatted for a while before helping them reimburse their meal expenses.

The two walked out of the hot pot restaurant and walked back to the company together. Song Xiaoxiao put her arm directly on Lin Luo's shoulders and walked her, looking a bit like a matchmaker, and said, "I didn't mean to flatter you, Mr. Shao he He is really a peerless good man, young, handsome, rich, and very gentleman. Luo Luo, if you can meet such a man, don't hesitate, marry him quickly."

Come on, here we go again.Lin Luo blocked his ears, looked at Song Xiaoxiao with disgust, and said, "I can see that your side job is translation, and matchmaking is your main job."

Song Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue playfully at her, and the two returned to the office together.It was past one o'clock at this time, and the agreed time was two o'clock. After calculating the distance, it was just right to start now.

Lin Luo glanced at Bai Xue's office, and it was indeed empty. I really don't know where this young lady went to squander.Just when Lin Luo didn't know how to contact Bai Xue.

But she came out of the elevator, and it was an elevator dedicated to the president.Lin Luo's eyes darkened. Sure enough, she went to look for Shao Yang again, but she was able to take the president's special elevator. Does it mean that Bai Xue is special to Shao Yang?

Bai Xue's face was full of spring breeze, presumably she definitely didn't get rejected this time.A group of colleagues who wanted to see her jokes also looked away disheartened.

Only Lin Luo stepped forward and said with a cold face, "Now it's time to take a taxi to the Jinzheng Hotel. Don't forget the task assigned to us by the supervisor."

"Understood, don't hold me back." Bai Xue gave her a disgusted look, and said in a warning tone.Lin Luo didn't want to have too much communication with this kind of person, so he picked up the things he needed, and took a taxi with Bai Xue to the King Zheng Hotel.

Because it was noon and the sun was strong, there were no passing vehicles on the road, and the driver arrived at the hotel in only 10 minutes.

After Lin Luo paid the fare, he got out of the car and walked into the hotel with Bai Xue. Bai Xue took a look at the layout of the hotel, curled her lips, and said, "This hotel is not as good as my dad's. It's about decoration. Really vulgar."

Her voice was not too low, which caused several hotel employees who were working in the lobby to look at her several times, with dislike towards Bai Xue in their eyes.

Lin Luo ignored her, but looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a small sofa next to the hotel. There were three people sitting there. A man wearing a hat was fiddling with the video camera in his hand, and the other was watching A rough-looking man is carrying some professional equipment on his back, and a little girl with short hair is trying to carry a piece of writing on a piece of paper similar to a manuscript.

It should be them, Lin Luo made a preliminary judgment in his heart, and walked over there directly. Seeing her movements, Bai Xue followed her.

"Excuse me, are you reporters from Tianyu Entertainment? You came here to interview French writer Mr. Jin Ge?" Lin Luo asked with a gentle smile.

The sweet voice reached the ears of the three people on the sofa, causing them to raise their heads slightly to look at Lin Luo.Lin Luo looked at the three people in front of him calmly, and when his eyes touched the boy wearing the hat, he couldn't help widening his eyes, and said in a daze, "Why are you? Xing Siyan!"

Xing Siyan didn't expect such a coincidence, when he met Lin Luo at this place, he immediately burst into a sunny smile, showing his two pointed canine teeth, and said, "Lin Luo, why are you here?"

"I went out to work with my colleagues." Lin Luo returned to his usual indifferent look.

At this time, the short-haired, youthful-looking girl looked between the two of them several times, then looked at Xing Siyan, and asked, "Siyan, do you know each other?"

"Of course." Xing Siyan moved aside, then patted the sofa, and said, "Come on, sit down. We are indeed reporters from Tianyu Entertainment. Could it be that you are the two staff members who helped us translate together?"

Lin Luo sat down on the sofa, but separated a short distance from Xing Siyan, and said, "Yes." After she finished speaking, she also took out the notebook she brought from her bag, reviewing the experience and works of this golden song writer .

"I didn't expect your major to be French." When Xing Siyan saw her, he didn't even use his camera. He wanted to stick his eyes to Lin Luo's body, and tried every means to talk to her.

"Well, it's a French translator now." Lin Luo still answered concisely. She didn't forget what Shao Yang said to herself yesterday, stay away from Xing Siyan as much as possible.

She suddenly remembered her encounter with Xing Siyan yesterday, and a question popped into her mind. Finally, she raised her head from the notebook, looked at Xing Siyan, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you play the piano in the restaurant? Why did you suddenly become a reporter again?" gone?"

Xing Siyan blinked at her, his black eyes seemed to contain stars, and he said: "No way, life is not easy, work a few more part-time jobs to barely make ends meet."

Lin Luo nodded clearly. At this time, a woman in business attire came over and said to the five of them: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am Mr. Jin Ge's private secretary, and my name is Avril. He is currently He has already woken up from his afternoon nap, you can go up to interview him, please follow me."

Everyone stood up, followed behind the woman, walked into the elevator, and went directly to the seventh floor.Avril took them to a room. At this time, Mr. Jin Ge was sitting on the sofa, cleaning his reading glasses.

Although he is 70 years old, but because of his optimistic attitude and proper maintenance, his hair is still black, but there are some gray hairs on both sides of the ears.She also wears very ordinary casual clothes, not a big name.